“Yuki wake up, you passed out on the floor”.

Neila clicked his finger as she snapped awake.

“Wake up, Anastasia wants me to make you stronger”.

“Huh? I don’t want to fucking continue this, we already trained for 5 hours straight, I haven’t even slept”?

“Your aunt asked me to, now get up, I’m going to awaken your blood”.

He grabbed her hand and lifted her up, the ground was rough and coarse like a track field.

“Get up and don’t use your powers or I’ll break you in half, if you manage to hit me once, it’ll be over”.

“I’m not doing it, I’m going back home”.

A entire scythe flew past her at the speed of lightning, lodging itself into the steel fence.

“Fuck off”!

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Brass knuckles appeared covering over her hands.

“Fight me bitch, let’s get this over already”.

She got herself into a fighting stance

Her body stood still, like she was frozen but she was separated from her body.

Her footsteps echoing yet her body stood still.

Her ability allows her to create a different dimension that intersects with the original dimension, and while a mirage of her body stays still, she is still allowed to move throughout, just like having bad internet in a video game she can move and attack her opponent but she doesn’t know where they are, to her everyone else seems still and vice versa.

But her footsteps were loud enough and the heat emanating from her body was easy enough to locate.

His senses were acute enough to locate her immediately like a snake using its thermal vision.

Neila eyes were like that of a predator bird, locating its prey to devour.

She swung at him with tremendous speed, way faster than any professional boxer.

Yet she was still too slow, Neila dodged blows from gods, what could a mere halfblood do to him.

He disappeared, he slapped her face within an instant.

To her, his time stop ability makes it seem as if he was teleporting around her.

“What the fuck was that for”!?

She tried to hit him multiple times but he kept dodging her in an instant.

She felt a chill up her spine as he grabbed onto her and whispered.

“The ichor in your veins will only appear once you are close to death”.

“Fucking creep”!!

Veins popped out of her head as she began to struggle even more and more.

“Why won’t you just get hit”!

“It’s because you’re too slow, move faster”.

Her brass knuckles scraped against the floor as she kept trying to hit him.

A large sword appeared within her hand, she used her body weight to lift it onto her shoulders and chucked it across the room.

Neila caught it with his bare hands, shattering the steel sword into small chunks.

Her knee collapsed as she fell to the floor, he stood over her looking down at her.

“You wouldn’t hit a woman would you”?

She crashed into the steel wall.

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